The bicycle Shop

by Melsy


This is a outset attempt for me. please founder your scuttlebutt, criticisms, and suggestions.




First, let me give you a description of where this occurs. The wheel shop is in an
moneyed residential area in a suburbia of Los Angeles. It is a rectangular construction, with a
show arena up front for new bikes and accessary. It has a repair and assembly region
in the rear, with a separate room alongside the saleroom, where the new wheel are
stored in cartons, and backstock. Out in back, there is a parking lot. The parking lot is at
a gamy level than the store, so it has a picayune set of concrete dance step to come down to the
tush entrance. Also in the butt of the store, there is a range of mountains link cage, where wheel that
were repaired, but as yet unclaimed, are kept. The cage extends slightly into the parking
lot, and has a logic gate that locks, and comes down next to the stair. There is a back door from
the fixture area to the rear cage. There is a chain linkup gate next to the set up room access as well.
There is also a rear door that opens onto the store, where the relief room, and display area
for cycling wearing apparel is situated. The rest way is small, just a potty and backwash basin, and has
a lilliputian window with old flair trivial glass panel louver that opens to the rear of the memory board,
just to the slope of the rear store entrance.
I am the auto-mechanic for the entrepot, and am nineteen twelvemonth of age. I have a very pretty Young
girl, and live nearby in a engage studio flat. The Store coach is a midway
age man, and he is a fairly large man, 6'2 ”, but in very right shape, because he often rides
his wheel to crop. I am 5'8 ”, and in very good shape, having been a bather all through
High school day, and was training hard to begin competing in bike races.
It all started one fine summertime day. I was working all alone, because the Manager had to be
somewhere, but it was no big pile. I had worked the store alone before. I was in the back,
working on a bike, but I had a ripe eyeshot of the front end of the store, because there were
mirrors all along the rampart, which gave me a clear view of the entire store.
In walked a pretty little girl, and she walked right up to the front end of the memory, and began to
look around. She then turned around, came around the end of the counter, and walked
right up to me. She asked me if Frank, the Manager, was there. When I told her no, she
seemed really disappointed. She asked me my figure, and I in return asked her what her
gens was. She said"Pammy. What 's yours ?'I said"Steve."She kinda looked around,
then said,"When will Frank be back ?"I told her"Tomorrow. He had to go to a meeting."
She was looking down at her foundation, kinda twisting around, pivoting one one foot. She then
said,"fountainhead, since hotdog is n't here, will you toy with me ?"
I remembered seeing her at the storehouse a yoke of days before, and Frank had been out back
with her, but I really did n't pay any attention. I figured she was the daughter of a friend
of his, or something. Let me describe what she looked like. A small girl, slim of habitus,
with unforesightful blonde haircloth, cut with bangs, and barely falling to her articulatio humeri. She was
wearing a pretty yellow-bellied sundress, and White person sandals. Blue oculus, and a slight summer
tan. Pretty smile, with very white teeth, and light pinko lips.
I asked her what she wanted to flirt. She got all excited when I asked her that. She asked
me"So you 're gon na play with me then ? aplomb !"I told her"Sure, but what do you want to
play ? I do n't really feature any toy here."She said"We can recreate a game, like frankfurter showed
me. C'mon !"She grabbed my hand, and started to precede me out back. When we got to the
open gate, she stopped. It was then that I saw the other little girl, sitting on the steps. I looked
at her, and she smiled a big grinning. She was very precious. About the same age I guess, seven,
with long morose hair, and a darker tan than Pammy. She was also wearing a summer dress,
White cotton, and similar white sandals to Pammy. I said"hello, who have we here ?"She
smiled substantial big again, and I marveled at what a beautiful face she had. Pretty green middle,
smooth lineament, and slim build. Pammy pipes up saying,"Oh. This is my bestest Quaker,
Rachel. Rachel, this is Steve. Say hi !"She looks at me all shy, and says"Hi."As I look at
her, I see that she has very lovely legs. Pammy drops my hand, and turns to face up me. She
tells me"hotdog pickaxe me up, so I can swing from the top of the gate. Lift me up !'I see that
she is talking about the steel organ pipe that frame the mountain chain contact fence and gate. She looks at
me, then up at the flatware pipe. She lifts up her arms, in expectation of grasping on to the
pipe. I reach with both my hands under her blazon, and lift her up. I was surprised how swooning
she was. She grabs on, swing music back and Forth River just a couple of times, lifting her legs up and
out in front of her. I can see up her apparel, glimpsing yellowish cotton pantie. She then stops
swinging, and drops down to the concrete soil."That 's not how Frank picks me up.
You have to pick me up from here !"she reaches her hand down to her fork, and cups her
snatch. I was thinking to myself"Wow. Frank has been playing some naughty games with
this little young lady. !"As she stands in front of me, grabbing her crotch, I look around to see if
anyone is watching. It 's pretty secluded there, with thick hedging along the tail end alley,
obscuring the view from the rear of the houses, and below street story, with the retaining
walls of the parking lot further blocking the persuasion. I, however, had a corking perspective, with my
caput being capable to peer over everything. Pammy was growing impatient, and she grabs
my properly hand, and pushes in in good order onto her piddling pussy ! I place my exit hand on her, just
below her decent arm, to steady her. I lift her again, leaving my manus on her genitalia for a
brief instant, and then after making sure she is grabbing on tight, I let her go. She begins
to dangle back and Forth, spreading her leg wide, so I have a clear persuasion up her dress. My
oh my ! What a day this is turning out to be ! I look over to see what Rachel thinks about
all this, and was totally not prepared for what I saw. Rachel was leaning back on the steps,
with her legs apart, and I saw she was wearing white cotton fiber panties, with niggling prime on
them. I could not rent my eyes off her panty covered pussy. Pammy told me to direct her
down. I grabbed her around the waistline, and she let go. She was now being held firmly
against me, and I slowly let her slip down my stomach to the primer, rubbing against
me the whole way. I 'm sure she felt my grueling hammer as she was tight against me.
When she was safely on the ground, she looked up at me, and flashed me the braggart smile.
She turned to see at Rachel, and said"Okay, Rachel. You 're turn !"Rachel jumped up,
and walked over to me. She looked up at me and smiled. I asked her if she was cook.
She nodded her head, smiled, and spread her feet slightly apart. That was my signal that
she wanted to be picked up just like I had done with Pammy. I grasped her firmly under
her arm with my left script, and then reached down to cup her kitty-cat. I rubbed back and
forth a few fourth dimension, getting my sum of balance wheel, she lifted her arms up, and I picked her
up. She seemed to be more solidly built than Pammy, weighing slightly more. She put
her manus on the tube, gripping it tightly, and I let her go. She stated to swing back and
Forth, but she did n't open her peg much, keeping them down. Pammy told her"Not like
that ! You have to filch up your legs more, and spread them apart, like I was !"Rachel did
just that ! I could see her little white scanty. Back and forth she swung, displaying to me
her footling undies and pretty placid ramification. After a few to a greater extent swings, she dropped down. I
asked her if everything was okay, and she said"sure as shooting !'I told Pammy that I had to go check
on the memory board for a minute. I walked in the plump for door, looked to see if there were any people
there, and since it was mid-week, I would have been surprised to see anyone. It was discharge,
so I walked back to where I was working on the bike. I see Pammy walking up to me, and
she gives me a big grin, and puts her paw right on the big collapsible shelter on my crotch. She asks me
"What 's this ?"I ca n't believe what she is doing, but recuperate my Mary Jane enough to say,
"That 's for me to have intercourse, and for you to see out !"I look around again, and still cypher to
break what I hoped was going to happen. She started to rub the front line of my Matthew 's, and
I told her,"Not here, baby."Just then, I noticed that Rachel was standing at the binding door,
watching Pammy rub my backbreaking dick. I had an mind. I told Pammy to follow me. She did,
just like a short puppy dog. I went out the back door, and grabbed Rachel 's handwriting, and told
her,"You too, Rachel."I went over to the rear computer storage entering, and walked them both to the
bathroom. I told them both to hold off a second. I then went into the john, and adjusted
the window slats downward, so that anyone in the privy could n't really see out, but
anyone just outside could glance in. I went out, took another look around, and told the girlfriend
to go in. I told them,"OK. If you wan na see what I have in my pants, I got ta see you
both naked first, okay ?"They both started giggling, and looked at each other. Pammy
said"Ok. But where can we do it ?"I said"rightfulness here in the bathroom. nobody can see,
it 's mystery. Now, you two go in, and I want you Pammy, to pack off all Rachel 's clothes,
and after you get them all off, even her sandals, then Rachel, you take off all Pammy 's
clothes, dress, sandals, and panties, okay ?"They both giggle again, and say okay, and
go in. I tell them to lock the doorway, and to tell me when they are both au naturel. I then go out
to the bathroom window. I can easily attend in and see them. Pammy tells Rachel to flex
around, so she does, Pammy begins to unbutton her apparel, then tells Rachel to swipe her up
her munition, so she can acquire off her apparel. She eases up the dress, and soon she is standing in
just her little Andrew D. White cotton fiber panties, and white sandals. Pammy turns Rachel around, and
puts her thumbs in her panties, and starts to tug them down. Rachel has one finger in her
mouth, and is watching what Pammy is doing. She pulls them all the way down, and then
Rachel steps out of them. Pammy shows her her panties, and then puts them on top of her
dress. She tells Rachel to sit on the stool, so Rachel closes the lid, and sits down. Pammy
lifts up her right foot, and unbuckles the sandal, and takes it off. She puts it on the level.
She then lifts up her pull up stakes foot, and takes off her other sandal. I ca n't really see Rachel 's
pussy, because Pammy 's point is blocking my horizon. Pammy tells Rachel to endure up.
Pammy tells her,"Wow ! You 're all nudie now ! Ok, my tour !"They switch topographic point, and
now I have a unadulterated view of Rachel 's pure ass. Beautiful ! Pammy is already with her
back to Rachel, and Rachel quickly unbuttons her dress. She pulls it over her head word, and
tosses it on the level. She bends Pammy over, and slowly slides her little sensationalistic panty
over her smooth ass. Again, I ca n't see all that well, but I know Rachel has a great view !
Pammy straightens up, and turns around. She sits down on the toilet, and lifts her feet up,
so Rachel can occupy off her undies. Rachel grabs them, and with a yank, strips them off her
legs, twirls them around with her finger's breadth in a leg hole, and they both giggle. She tosses
them on the floor, and they both take a second to look at each early. I take that time to
admire them as well. In their nudity, they are simply salient ! I go around to the door,
deal yet another look around, and rap lightly on the door."Are your girl 's prepare yet ?"I
say."Yes,"I hear, quietly uttered."Unlock the doorway, so I can occur in, Okay ? ”, I say. I
hear the door unlock, and it opens a tornado. I say"It 's just me. Can I get in now ?"I can
just see inside, and all I can see is piddling girl skin. I gently pull on the doorknob, and go
in."Wow !"I say. I lock the door, and I tell the girls to stand next to the window, so we
all have room. I stand just in front of the toilet. I say,"Well, it looks like you girls have
practice taking off dress. Would you like to postulate my clothes off now ? You can both do it
together, okay girlfriend ?"They both, in their bleakness, agree."But where should we start ? ”,
says Rachel. I say,"wellspring, maybe start by taking off my skid and drogue. That way my
bloomers will come off easier."They both giggle, and I sit down. They both each take a shoe,
and unbrace them. They take them off, then my socks. I tell them they are doing good, and
now undo my pants. I stand up, and Pammy again rubs my dick through my blue jean. Rachel
is first to unbuckle my belt ammunition, and Pammy takes over, unbuttoning my fly. I tell her to pull
down both my gasp and underwear. I wear brief, so they are White and soaked. Tighty
honkey, I guess. Well, she puts her trivial fingerbreadth in the cincture, and starts pulling them
down. Out pa my rooster. They both are suddenly very placidity. I just let them look for a
arcminute. My cock is so hard, it is throbbing, and slightly twitching up and down. That gets
the girls laughing again. I tell them to eat up the job, and hold my gasp all the way off.
They work with exuberance, quickly removing both my drawers and undies. I am now mostly
nude painting, standing in front of two very au naturel Thomas Young girls. I ask them who wants to be the first
to touch my cock, and Pammy just reaches out and take hold of it ! It is obvious to me that it is
not her commencement time she has had a hard dick in her hand. She starts to slowly slide her hand
up and down my very hard six inch dick. I moan my favourable reception, and then Pammy tells her
supporter to link up in. Rachel timidly touches my pecker, and then Pammy Lashkar-e-Taiba go, so Rachel
can have a turn. She gently wraps her finger's breadth around it, and squeezed it, feeling it out.
She then says,"It hard and soft at the same clip, and it 's so big !'I tell her to gently slide
her deal up and down it, like Pammy was. She starts to do it, slowly rubbing it, going
up and then down, really enjoying her new institute joy. As she is doing this, I reach my own
script over to Pammy, and begin to gently cup her slight pussy. I slowly rub up and down,
feeling the softness of her hairless pussy cumulation, and I slide one finger's breadth up along her dent,
stopping when I contact her piffling clit. I then begin to circle my finger around it. I stop for
a arcminute, because Rachel is getting more vigorous in her attending to my dick. I tell her to
be gentler, as she could wound me. I take the moment to get my finger wet with my rima oris,
then I begin again to rub Pammy kitty. She spreads her fiddling bare feet apart, giving me
easy access to her Edward Young zany. I start to rub and rub, sliding my finger up and down, her
slit, and rubbing in band around her clitty. She is loving it, and starts to go"Ooooooh."
I tell Rachel to switch property with Pammy, so I can rub her pussy too. They swap places,
and I wet my fingers again, and I can taste the tart taste of preteen pussy on my fingers.
Mmmmmm, yummy ! Pammy latches on to my prick, I in twist slide my fingers right up
Rachel 's fiddling bald-pated cunny. She spreads her feet apart, and I look down to peek at her little
pot of gold. So unfermented, and so fairly it looked. Pammy was having a Lucille Ball, rubbing me up
and down. She looked up at me, and said,"When are you gon na squirt some sperms ? My
hand is getting kinda tired."I told her that we need to finish playing soon, because I had
to get back to body of work. I told her to let go, and I would arrive at it eject myself. I started to
yank on my dick, faster and faster, and I told them that I was gon na shoot soon, and I
was going to throw it squirt on them. They did n't really let time to answer, because
I started to germinate jet after jet of hot cum, and I aimed for their compressed chests, landing rophy
after rophy on their beautiful naked soundbox. They squealed in surprise, and put their hands
up in front of my dickhead, in a reactionist justificatory move. I shot a couple of more jets
on their hired man, and then the cum was just dribbling out of my cum slot, oozing out over
my fingers. The girls looked at each other, mouths undetermined wide in amazement, and pointed
at the cum on each others chest. I gazed at what they looked at, and told them I was very
proud of them. I got some toilet newspaper, and as I was wiping the semen off them, I told
them that we had to hold open this tranquility, or we could n't play like this anymore. They both
promised to never say anything, and said that I was way more fun than Frank, even if his
wiener was bigger than mine. I knew that they had to be messing with frankfurter, the way
they handled cock.
I started getting dressed, and after I was dressed, I kissed them both on the lips, and then
on their beautiful bare pussy. They laughed when I did that. I told them to get their
wearing apparel on, and fare out after they were dressed. When they came out of the bathroom,
I was already at my bicycle standstill, working on a wheel. They both came over, and they both
were fairly glowing with upheaval. I told them that they could come back any clock time, but
they could n't differentiate their mamma that they were ever at the bike shop, and that they could n't
ever bring anyone else here to play. I told them if they were safe, I would show them
Sir Thomas More things that were Sir Thomas More fun, and made them sense even better. They agreed to my
rules, and I told them to go for now, because I had to finish my work. I also told them I
loved them both, and would never hurt them. They both gave me a hug, and then skipped
right out the room access ! I could experience the leftover of my orgasm leaking out of my dick, and
getting my undies wet. I went to the lav, folded up some toilet composition, and tucked
it in my underwear, covering my dickhead, so it would n't douse through my pants. I just
could n't expect to represent with my two gorgeous new girlfriends again !